I sat perched at the bar of one of the 'hippest' clubs in town. I couldn't help but find myself bored with the multitude of men that came over offering drinks or more often just whistling or calling out to me. Like that would work, yeah right. There was the occasional women who would come by and offer me a drink or a dance. So after two hours of boredom I go...
"Welcome to the Isle of Lesbos. Can I help you?" You swallow the growing lump in your throat and make your way across the plush carpeting to the reception desk where a pretty green-eyed blonde smiles at you. "Hi," you say, managing to keep the tremble out of your voice. "I'm Jane. I just became a member, this is my first time at the...
It was late summer and the beginning of mine and Christina's senior year. We had both just turned eighteen and we were eager to have fun. She was five seven, Italian, had smallish breasts with dark red nipples. With nipples that were continuously erect and an ass that was more than generous, Christina had men following her around like a bunch of hound dogs c...
"Hello, I thought you'd gone." Charlotte sat somewhat awkwardly at the raised table by the large circular pillar, placed her large glass of white wine spritzer down and smiled. "Hello back." Taking a sip from her glass Megan clinked Charlotte's with a 'cheers'. "Who was that you were with when I arrived. Oh yeah, and thanks for letting me think you'd ju...
Note that the following events took place in 1985, long before there was any "Don't ask, don't tell" policy in place in the military. Being an active lesbian was risking your career, especially for an officer. *** Bonnie leaned her head onto my shoulder and said, "I could get used to this." "I could, too," I replied. "Eating breakfast with a sexy woman a...
Rebecca's, or Becca as she liked to be called, very being captured my attention from the first time that I saw her. She is stunningly beautiful in a classic way. She has eyes into which you fall and get lost. They are large round ovals filled with deep brown pupils. When she applies mascara to outline her eye the effect is dramatic. Her eyes pull yours to he...
Annie and I sat a table in the back of the bar, drinking slowly. It had been an interesting and stimulating night. She had asked me to meet her for drinks. I wanted to get out of the house, and welcomed the excuse. I had driven the forty or so miles to her apartment, and we had walked to the bar, and started drinking. It loosened both of our inhibitions, and...
Katerina was your typical arctic elf-- well-shaped, polite, hard working-- except for one distinguishing quality. She had long, silky black hair. All the other elves were blonde, including her boss, Sharon. Sharon was a bit taller than Kat, as she was known by her friends, easily thirty years older, and muscular. Not in a masculine way but enough so that Kat...
I looked down at my paper with a sense of triumph. There, in idiosyncratic purple ink, was a lovely uppercase cursive A scrawled in the corner. With a note underneath -- "Great job! I'd give it a 110% if I could!" That too made me smile, but the most important part was that I was maintaining my perfect GPA as I finished out this semester. The class was criti...
****Please Read This First**** Although I am posting this story in the 'Lesbian sex' category it's a love story, not a sex story and there is precious little sex in it. There's just enough, in my view, to keep it out of 'non-erotic' so, if you're looking for hot girl-on-girl action you will be sorely disappointed and I advise you to look elsewhere. So, pl...